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Monthly Archives: April 2017
RHYTHM
A calculated amassing of beats
A gorgeous cacophony of delighted streams of water
A rhythmic danceable tune
All skillfully choreographed by a mortal to bring joy and excitement to its listener.
Fingers twitch in tune to the beat as it drops
The blood flowing through the veins of the individual can’t help but bubble in delight
The feet gladly join in the celebration
This is finally crowned by a slight bobbing of the head
Till…
You can’t take it anymore
You can’t sit down and ignore
You can’t avoid the fact that your brain is being consumed
Consumed by the wonderful mixture being ushered in through your ears.
Your lips start to move suddenly
And you feel you wrote the song all on your own.
At that point it is confirmed,
Your soul is opened wide and is made receptive.
You relax and know
You know that for a few moments you are far
Far far away
In a distant world.
ESSY
Which Twitter Are You?
A very wonderful post
Warning: Rant Alert!
As much as I like Twitter, there’s one thing about certain other Twitterers that bugs me. Let’s begin with a rundown: as far as I can tell, there are six types of folk on Twitter (seven, if you count the Porn Brigade)…
What’s-This-For?
The folks who set up a Twitter account then realise they don’t know what to do with it. Three Tweets later, it all peters out…
Grabbers
Individuals who follow everyone and everything, irrespective of content. They’re the numbers-obsessed people, whose only aim is to amass millions of followers. They RT stuff they think will get them new followers. End of.
I-Don’t-Really-Know
These are basically nice people who have no particular theme to their Twitter account, they like what they like and RT stuff that fits loosely under that heading. They’re good at sharing. Mostly.
Helpers
These are lovely people who aren’t obsessed with how…
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LEGENDS
Legends take a while to form
They always take their time to be born
But when they come we always know
Because they have a different glow
We see them at the corner stops
And greet them in the coffee shops,
But there is always one thing we know,
That legends have a different glow.
They mingle with the high and low
And have extra patience for the slow
But there is always one thing we know,
That legends have a different glow.
ESSY
STRANGE JOURNEY
It is louder than we think
Appears farther than we see
But we always choose to ignore
Always take for granted the core
Attempting to understand ourselves,
We stumble rise and fall.
Still ignoring the problem,
We begin to explore.
Our wandering minds proceed on a journey,
A journey of discovery.
Still dodging the core,
We avoid what is in store.
Then reality hits
Life captures us
It raptures and plunges our hearts in despair,
forcing us to realize the problem.
Struggling to get through it begins.
We decide to follow the signs,
They land us at the crossroads,
And set our hearts on fire.
Finally we get a grip
We get a hold on ourselves.
We long to get back to the beginning
To know that pain will be no more
At that point all’s been resolved.
We are back in one piece.
